The witch wand in the hand of the great witch priest of the Luoa clan at the foot of Longshou Mountain trembled slightly, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding witches.

"Lord Witch Priesthood, is it Tiansui Mountain or Molten Pond Valley?"

The reason why I didn't ask Bai Gu Ling was because two hours ago, the three of Bai Gu Ling had already broken through the ban one after another, and if nothing else, they would soon come out.

After a pause, the Great Witch Priest said lightly to everyone: "The sky follows the mountain, and the three of them have unraveled, and the final score is one hundred and eighty yuan." ”

"Where's the Molten Pond Valley?" Luo Abaishan asked again anxiously.

It's not that Luo Abaishan doesn't have enough heart, in fact, not only him, but other Wuzhu are also very concerned about this issue. It's just because at the beginning, a few juniors of the Molten Pool Valley, who had been pulled apart a lot, had a great posture of being the last to come after yesterday noon, although they had always been in the last place, but the gap between them and Tiansui Mountain was getting smaller and smaller, from forty-five and thirty, to two hours ago, when the three of Baiguling lifted the ban, the difference was less than ten yuan.

Lord Sparrow's protection power can support until now, and it is very surprising to many people to have such an achievement, although from Luo Aqiao, I have already felt the power of Lord Sparrow's Mu Xing's protection, but after all, Lord Sparrow's own realm is much worse than the other two. If it weren't for the fact that Lord Sparrow Spirit could not win, they would not have begged the Great Witch Festival to make a special exception for Lord Sparrow Spirit to set up a totem pole in the Sect before.

"One hundred and seventy-five. The Great Witch Festival understood everyone's thoughts, and lightly said the results of the three people in Molten Pond Valley.

Hearing this number, Luo A Baishan's expression was much more relaxed, and the rest of the witches began to discuss again.

"It seems that the first one this time is Lord Hidden Spirit of the White Bone Ridge. ”

"For more than two days, most of the strength has been banned, and two hundred and ten pieces of heavenly incense can still be collected, the protection power of Lord Hidden Spirit is really easy to use, and it should have killed a lot of monsters in the Four Realms. ”

"If Lord Hidden Spirit rises to another level, and the power of protection increases, won't we have the opportunity to kill the demons of the Five Realms and collect high-grade or even top-grade heavenly incense?"

"It's very possible, but it's not easy for Lord Sparrow Spirit to be Lord Jiao Ling, especially Lord Sparrow Spirit, who can actually let the three boys achieve such good results, maybe it can exceed one hundred and eighty. ”

"If it's like the last day in the morning, maybe there will be any results, after you come out, you must ask the three boys, how did they do it, they can really easily kill the demon beasts of the four realms?"

Listening to the words of the same clan, Luo Aqiao felt a little proud in his heart, compared to others, Luo Aqiao, who had personally received it, was much more familiar with the protection power of Lord Sparrow, he didn't think that Luo Amu and the three boys would break the ban of Lord Wu Sacrifice so quickly, unless they met an invincible opponent, they could at least stay in it for most of the day or even a day.

Someone saw Luo Aqiao's expression and couldn't help asking: "Aqiao, don't you think you can catch up?"

With a smile, Luo Aqiao said with some pride: "At least my clan's sons haven't lifted the ban yet, haven't they." ”

Speaking of this, Luo Aqiao's expression suddenly changed, and he looked up at the sky.

Not only Luo Aqiao, but all the witches of the Luo Ah clan all made the same action, all looking up at the sky and shooting a ray of light.

Mangguang came straight towards Longshou Mountain, and finally stopped less than a dozen zhang away in front of the Wuzhu of the Luoa clan, and after the mangguang dissipated, four figures emerged from it.

Seeing these four figures, Luo Aqiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Why are they?"

"Aqiao, do you know?"

"I know two of them, they are the Nanli clan Wu Zhu not far from the Molten Pond Valley. ”

"Nanli? I haven't heard of it. ”

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, it's just a small tribe of three or four stockades and a thousand people. ”

"Little tribes? Why do small tribes still have to come here? Do they want to go in and collect heavenly incense?"

It's not that this Wu Zhu looks down on the small tribes, and it's not that there are any rules in the Xiangxi Stream, and the small tribes are not allowed to go in to collect heavenly incense, but a small tribe with a scale of thousands of people, although tattoos also need heavenly incense, but the number is very small, and there is no need to come here to collect it personally, wasting time and energy, it is better to hunt a few monsters and collect some spiritual objects to exchange with the surrounding large tribes such as the Luoa tribe.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Luo Aqiao pouted, and as he was talking, the four people who had just fallen had already walked towards the Luo Ah clan.

"No, the person next to them is not from my Southern Wilderness, but a Northland monk, Ah Qiao, could it be that the Nanli clan also has a northland monk totem sacrifice spirit?"

Luo Aqiao also saw the Northland monk among the four over there, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it before, or is it only recently?"

While speaking, the four of them had already walked a few feet away and stopped, and the two witches of the Nanli tribe also saw the Luoa Bridge in the crowd, and after whispering a few words to the monk from the north, one of them stepped out and greeted him here: "I didn't expect to meet the bridge witch Zhu here, I heard that your Luoa clan is trying to collect incense, these are the Wuzhu lords of the Luoa tribe." Nanlixi has seen you. ”

The others also returned the salute, but Luo Aqiao took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Xiwu Zhu, could this Northland monk be the new totem spirit master of the Nanli clan?"

"Hehe, Qiao Wuzhu is right, this Qianli-sama is indeed our new Wuzhu. ”

If Qin Que was here, he would definitely directly urge his body to flee far away, just because this Qianli Lord was none other than Tianfeng Sect Xuanyuan Qianli.

The Wuzhu of the Luoa clan did not know Xuanyuan Qianli, although they had always been hostile to the monks of the Northland, but since they had become barbarian Wuzhu, they did not have such strong hostility, although the Nanli clan was just a small tribe. Hearing Nanlixi's introduction, all the witches of the Luoa clan saluted this Qianli Lord.

Xuanyuan Qianli ignored the gifts of the witches, and just stared straight at the crowd for a while.

"Chisato-sama, what does this mean?"

Such an act was extremely rude, and Luo A's Wu Zhu quickly reacted, his face sank, and Luo Aqiao took the lead in asking.

Ignoring Luo Aqiao's questioning, Xuanyuan Qianli nodded at the crowd and said, "Your strength is good." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and turned back to the two Nanli tribesmen and the other three beside him and ordered: "You stay here, I will go in and collect heavenly incense." ”

The three people who were looking uncertain heard Xuanyuan Qianli's words, and immediately agreed: "Yes." ”

As soon as the three of them spoke, Xuanyuan Qianli's figure flashed, and he had already jumped up Longshou Mountain and quickly climbed up.

In a few breaths, Xuanyuan Qianli had disappeared, but the remaining three people were full of embarrassment, and Nanlixi saluted everyone again with an ugly expression: "I'm sorry." ”

Luo Aqiao snorted coldly and was about to speak, when the faint voice of the Great Witch Priest suddenly sounded: "Xi Wuzhu, would you like to listen to the words of the old man?"

At this time, the three people who had just arrived saw the old man surrounded by the crowd clearly, their expressions changed, and they immediately gave a big gift: "I have seen the witch priest." ”

Then Nanlixi asked, "I don't know what advice the witch priest has." ”

The Great Witch Priest shook his head: "I can't talk about advice, the old man just reminds you that some things are easy to do, but it is difficult to turn back." ”

The old man's faint words made the three of them change their expressions greatly, and after a pause, Nanlixi spoke up again: "Thank you Lord Witch Festival for reminding you." ”

After finishing speaking, he nodded to all Luo Awuzhu, and the three of them directly said goodbye and walked away, without going too far, they stopped and sat down where they had landed before.

The group of Luo Awuzhu were puzzled, and they all gathered around the Great Witch Festival and asked, "Lord Witch Priest, what can't you turn back?"

The Great Witch Priest nodded: "All the other totem tattoos on their bodies have disappeared, and only a flame tattoo remains." ”

"Huh?" the Great Witch Priest said, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise at the same time.

There are naturally many benefits to raising the power of the whole clan to worship a spirit lord, just like the Luo A clan wants to erect the totem pole of their own sect for Qin Que, but even if the totem pole of the sect is erected, it is impossible for everyone of the Luo A clan to worship only the two totem poles of the Lord Bird Spirit, that is, if they want the Lord of the Sparrow Spirit to protect the power of the Lord as soon as possible, the only way to let as many people as possible worship and send the power of the totem in a short period of time is just to let as many people as possible worship.

After a little longer, or if there is something else, everyone will be distracted to worship other Sacrifice Spirits, just because no matter how strong a Sacrifice Spirit Master is, the protection power he exerts cannot make many barbarians cope with various situations.

And what the Lord of the Witch Sacrifice said just now, the Nanli clan did not just worship this Qianli Lord for a while, but directly eliminated the totem tattoos on their bodies that were connected with other spirit sacrifices. The two words of elimination are not comparable to banning, they are completely erased, in other words, they are abandoned, and it can even be said that they have banished the original spirit priest. It's no wonder that the Witch Priest will say that they can't go back, even if the Priest Priest is willing to return in the future, regardless of their previous suspicions, they need to start over. In that case, with their thousand-person tribe, it would be impossible to return to the previous level without decades of effort.

"What the hell are they going to do? What power does that man have to make them make such a decision?"

For a while, all of them forgot that their sons and daughters and the spirit sacrifice competition had not yet ended, and they all muttered and speculated.

It wasn't until a moment later that all the witches of the Luo Ah clan gave another deep groan, and they all retracted their thoughts again, and at the same time they were surprised: "The three boys of the Molten Pool Valley have collected one hundred and eighty-five pieces of heavenly incense, and they haven't broken the ban yet?"

Everyone was surprised, only Luo Aqiao was the only one with a happy face, according to this estimate, it wouldn't take too long to exceed two hundred and ten pieces of Baiguling, maybe another half a day?

Qin Que in the mountain stream didn't know that just a moment ago, Xuanyuan Qianli, who he had avoided, also entered the Xiangxi Stream, and Qin Que didn't know the results of the Luo Ah clan at the moment, and after the shelter power was all sent, he couldn't affect the results of the competition. At this moment, Qin Que didn't think about these miscellaneous things at all, but just urged the dark night to try to restrain his breath, and hurried all the way to the depths of the mountain stream, and went deeper.

After separating from Luo Amu and the three of them, Qin Que himself didn't have the heart to collect more heavenly incense, unless the demon beast took the initiative to provoke him, Qin Que didn't pay attention to them at all, and his whole mind was on exploring the inexplicable inexplicability. I don't know if the luck is coming, or if the hard work pays off, a moment ago, it really made Qin Que feel that trace of qi again.

It's a pity that this time Qin Que didn't get as close to it as he did when he was outside Longshou Mountain before, and he didn't take it a step further to know the yang seed of the sea bean ding sun, just a flicker, and that trace of qi disappeared again, the only thing Qin Que was certain of was that the direction in which that qi disappeared was deeper in the mountain stream.

With such a discovery, even if he knew that Xuanyuan Qianli was behind him, even if there was no forbidden law here, Qin Que would not pay attention to it nine times out of ten, and even if he wanted to escape, he would have to talk about it as a last resort.

The mountain stream is forbidden to fly, but the Qin Que is a great consummation, comparable to the strength of half of the sea realm, even if it only relies on two feet, the speed is fast enough, two hours later, and more than two hundred miles deep into the mountain stream, this is still the road at any time Divine sense sensing Quartet, during the period also killed a demon beast that is not long-eyed, a ferocious evil thing without a mind, the result of picking two pieces of medium-grade heavenly incense, calculating the distance, here is no less than four hundred miles away from the Longshou Mountain when it came in.

Originally, he didn't have much interest in Xiangxijian, Qin Que came to just want to fight for the Luoa clan to erect a totem pole for himself, although he also inquired about some things about Xiangxijian, but he didn't inquire in detail, at least Qin Que didn't know that he had arrived at a place where few people would reach the Southern Wilderness Witch Zhu.

A group of witch wishes may not be in the eyes of Qin Bird, but if it is an existence like the Great Witch Sacrifice, there are few people who will go so deep, and even in thousands of years, the deepest time, a Great Witch Sacrifice and a sacrifice spirit join forces, and it is only a hundred miles deeper than Qin Que at this moment, but it is not so simple.

Qin Que, who was standing still, didn't know much about this, but he also noticed that something was wrong, as if the latter paragraph was too smooth, as if he didn't notice the breath of a demon beast at all, and none of them jumped out to stop him.

"Huh?" Soon Qin Que found that something was even more wrong, since entering the Xiangxi Stream, he could smell the ubiquitous smell of heavenly incense, and he had relied on that fragrance to find heavenly fragrance before. When I arrived here, although it was also filled with the smell of heavenly incense, it was very different from before, all the heavenly fragrance qi had only one source, not where there was a piece of heavenly incense, even if it was the best grade, it might not be able to escape so much aroma, and all the sources of heavenly incense qi were all miles away from the bubbling river - Xiangxi.

Could it be that when you get here, all the heavenly incense can only be found in the incense stream? Qin Que frowned and thought about it.

Without thinking about the result, Qin Que shook his head, and was about to take a step to continue walking towards a deeper place, when there was a sudden sound of rustling in his ears.

Following the prestige, his expression suddenly changed, his feet exerted force, and he jumped forward violently.

But after a while, Qin Que walked out less than ten miles, so he had to stop again, look around, and Qin Que, whose expression changed greatly, couldn't help but curse secretly: "Damn, what is this?"

It is not the demon beasts of the four realms or even the five realms, nor the evil things that are ferocious and do not know why they retreat, they are just some small demon insects that reveal the breath of one and two grades, half the size of a brick, the whole body is jet black, only two tentacles black and white.

In the face of a group of demon beasts from the Four Realms, Qin Que would not be the slightest bit afraid, even in the face of a Five Realms demon beast, Qin Que would not be frightened, but in the face of these little demon insects, Qin Que felt a chill and remorse in his heart, and some regretted that he did not carefully ask Luo Aqiao or the Great Witch Sacrifice about the situation in the Xiangxi Stream, otherwise he could at least know what these insects were afraid of and how to restrain them.

Ants can eat elephants, and these unknown demon insects in front of them can be described in more than one word.

Qin Que entered the eyes, in front of and behind him, no less than a dozen miles of mountain streams, all paved with demon insects, everywhere he went, whether it was grass or big trees, he was devoured and disappeared by the demon insects between breaths, and above the mountain range, there was a steady stream of follow-ups, also coming towards the mountain stream.

100,000?

It is that the Heavenly Collapse Recipe can bombard and injure the demon beasts of the Four Realms or even the Five Realms, but in the face of such a sea-like demon insect, what effect can it play, bombarding and killing hundreds of thousands, and even more than 10,000, 100,000 follow, even if there are spiritual objects on their bodies to replenish the true element, how long can they support it. As for the talisman spirit armor, it can't withstand the inconspicuous but uninterrupted invasion of demon insects.

Qin Que is no matter how confident he is, no matter how strong he is, he doesn't want to provoke such a group of opponents, at this moment, Qin Que can only dodge a choice, otherwise he will be trapped in it, and it will be difficult to get out again. It's just that luck seems to have run out, at this moment Qin Que is just in a relatively wide place in the mountain stream, just like the belly of a gourd, just heard the movement of the demon insects, did not wait for Qin Que to leave the gourd belly, the front and back roads have been blocked by the army of demon insects, unless you pass through the sea of insects, otherwise there is only one direction to go to Xiangxi.

Because he didn't have the talent for water walking, Qin Que had never practiced the water walking exercises, and he would never want to enter the Xiangxi unless he had to do it as a last resort. It's not that mortals are worried about drowning, the monks above the acupuncture point have the acupuncture points around the body that can absorb the spiritual element in the water even in the water. Qin Que is afraid of the demon beasts or evil things in the water, and his own strength to go in is to make a discount, coupled with the restraint of water and fire, his most powerful spell is not sure how much power is left, even if he encounters a little demon in the four realms or even the third realm, it is difficult to say what kind of result it will be.

There is not much time for Qin Que to think about it, the speed of the demon insects is not too fast, but the mountain stream of less than ten miles takes less than half an hour of effort, choose the lesser of the two powers, look at the boundless sea of insects in front of him, look at the endless river behind him, Qin Que stomped his feet, turned around and walked towards Xiangxi.

Walking to the side of Xiangxi, Qin Que did not enter it directly, but suddenly stood still, turned around again, frowned and looked at the demon insects that were still chasing after him, at this moment Qin Que suddenly thought that it was certain that his strength in Xiangxi had been greatly reduced, but these insects may not be, if they are also proficient in water, wouldn't it be worse than meeting the enemy here?